Chapter 134: Scuffle
The four mysterious artifacts floated in the air, and suddenly the already warm atmosphere on the field reached an extreme, like a pot of boiling water.
"Next, you should enter, the journey you have embarked on now is the path that countless strong people have walked!"
The sound of the dust wind became high in an instant, like a magic sound in the ears, and almost everyone became enthusiastic, yes, the countless powerhouses of this continent, and even the three saints of the continent today, have all experienced the competition of the Tianlin Society, and they can achieve today's prestige.
The current self may not be able to become a strong person like them in the future.
Fifty people moved towards the square at the same time, and at this time, a figure quietly came behind Sun Xiaosheng.
"You don't want to make it out of this arena alive today. The voice of Yin Xiao sounded from behind Sun Xiaosheng.
When he looked back, he saw Wang Lung standing behind him and looking at him with a chill.
Sun Xiaosheng looked at him with a playful smile on his face, and didn't say a word, but that look of mockery and disregard made Wang Lung's face become hideous.
Fifty people came to the square at the same time, and a hundred zhang in front of them were the twenty heavenly monuments on the rooftop, as long as they stood on it with Xuanjing, they could enter the list of the five doors and three sects, and many people's eyes showed a fiery light.
At this time, someone sent fifty fist-sized Xuanjing into everyone's hands.
Sun Xiaosheng gently rubbed the Xuanjing in his hand, and immediately felt a faint strange energy fluctuation inside it, thinking that this was used to distinguish it from other ordinary Xuanjing.
At this time, in addition to being excited, everyone also began to get nervous, people quickly stood apart, their respective camps, and then there was a scuffle, and only by holding the team tightly and eliminating as many others as possible could they finally stand on the monument.
The people of the Northwest Alliance all gathered together, and nearly forty of the fifty people were on their side, standing together and immediately looking powerful, while Sun Xiaosheng did not move his body, but the lone wolf and Murong Feiyun were standing beside him.
As for Shangguan Lie and Chimei, as well as Yueqing, the three of them retreated to the side and did not stand with them, Shangguan Lie and Chimei looked at Sun Xiaosheng's back, their faces were cloudy, but they were watching from the sidelines.
"I announce that the final of the Tianlin Club has officially begun, and when the incense in front of me burns out, whoever can stand on the Heavenly Monument with Xuanjing is the candidate to enter the Five Sects and Three Sects this time!"
The sound of Dust Wind sounded again, and at the same time, a long incense stick flew out of his hand, and the incense spontaneously combusted without fire, and a wisp of slender green smoke rose, just suspended in front of Dust Wind.
The moment the incense was lit, the dust wind suddenly waved his hand, and saw a cyan light curtain appear out of thin air, surround the entire square with the twenty heavenly monuments on the roof, the light curtain seems to be like a thin layer, but the energy overflowing in it is terrifying, like a heavenly chasm, separating the entire square from the outside world.
Everyone felt the powerful coercion on the cyan light curtain, and they were all shocked in their hearts, what kind of cultivation was the dust wind of this Taiyi Sword Sect that could release such a huge and powerful light curtain with a wave of their hands.
Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly when he looked at Chenfeng's hand, and couldn't help but think of the prohibition of the Three Realms and the power of the realm.
The effect of the two is the same, but the former relies more on external forces, while the latter relies more on its own strength, and Dust Wind has quite comprehended the taste of the realm fur, but in Sun Xiaosheng's opinion, although it is still too low-level, it is also very novel.
Different from Sun Xiaosheng's indifference, the moment the light curtain was generated, the battle officially began.
Some of the fifty people immediately began to act, each gathered with his own team, and looked at the other team vigilantly, and did not act rashly, let alone approached the heavenly monument.
Now at the beginning of the finals, everyone wants to climb the Heavenly Monument, but if anyone dares to attack the Heavenly Monument first, they will naturally be attacked by others.
At this moment, once the lineup was formed, the situation could not be more obvious, there were more than forty people from the Northwest Countries gathered together, but there were only seven people left in the Qingfeng Sheng Dynasty, except for Sun Xiaosheng, Lone Wolf, Shangguan Lie, Murong Feiyun, Red Eyebrows, Yueqing, and a woman in black who had also entered the top 50 with the same dark horse as Murong Feifei.
There were only seven people in the Qingfeng Dynasty, and they immediately seemed to be weak.
On the other side, the people of the Northwest Alliance, led by Ye Yuntian, Blood Knife, and Wang Long, all looked at them with a sneer.
Immediately, Wang Lung turned to the people behind him and said, "Everyone, let's first clean up the group of eye-catching guys on the opposite side one by one, and then fight for the Heavenly Monument with their own abilities!"
Wang Lung and the three of them obviously had a very high status among the younger generation of the Northwest Dynasty, and this sentence immediately won everyone's approval.
"You guys play slowly, I'll find a place to rest first. However, standing at the front of everyone, Ye Yuntian, who was dressed like a scholar, stretched his waist very boringly when he heard this, and his eyes narrowed as if he was always very lazy, and he was not interested in anything.
"Uh......" Wang Lung was stunned when he heard this, but he also knew Ye Yuntian's temperament, and the latter was never interested in things that were not challenged, and he didn't dare to point fingers at him, so he had to get out of the way.
"Remember, some people don't kill too fast, and it's the screams of despair that are the most intoxicating. ”
Ye Yuntian's voice sounded in the ears of Wang Lung and Blood Knife, and then he walked towards the front of the crowd, and the moment he didn't enter the crowd, he turned his head and glanced at Sun Xiaosheng, who was standing on the ground expressionless, a ray of cold light flashed slightly, and even if he really walked into the open space behind the crowd, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate.
In the next moment, almost everyone in the Northwest Alliance erupted with a strong momentum, enveloping everyone in the Qingfeng Dynasty in an instant.
And Murong Feiyun, Red Eyebrows, Yueqing and the others all changed their faces, and they suddenly felt a huge pressure, except for Sun Xiaosheng, only the lone wolf and Shangguan Lie were able to maintain their composure, and although Shangguan Lie did not have a panicked look at this moment, when he looked at Sun Xiaosheng's back, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.
The tension spreads instantly, as if a fire is close to the hot oil, and in an instant, a strong light and heat will erupt.
"Sun Xiaosheng, I will make you regret everything you did yesterday!"
Wang Lung suddenly took a step forward, staring at Sun Xiaosheng with dead eyes, and burst out of his mouth word by word!
"Noisy stuff. Sun Xiaosheng only lightly spit out these words in the face of Wang Long.
"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to speak disrespectfully!" Wang Long's eyes were about to breathe fire when he heard this, and at that moment, a fierce momentum in his body burst out unscrupulously, and he had already reached the peak of the Spiritual Realm, and half of his feet had already stepped into the strong cultivation of the Spiritual Realm.
The moment Wang Lung's momentum exploded, he swept towards Sun Xiaosheng like a strong wind.
The battle was about to break out, Wang Lung rushed towards Sun Xiaosheng, and at the same time, the blood knife had already locked the lone wolf, and almost rushed out at the same time as Wang Lung, plundering towards the lone wolf, the speed was extremely fast, even faster than Wang Lung, and he came to the lone wolf in an instant.
I saw a ball of blood-red light circulating around his body, and the long knife in his hand came out of its sheath with a bang, and it was immediately wrapped in blood-red light, and the whole body emitted a cold blood-colored cold light, which made people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
The speed of the blood knife was extremely fast, and the speed of this knife out of the sheath was as fast as lightning, drawing the knife, swinging, and slashing! Without the slightest drag, all the movements were completed almost in an instant, and the sharp blade almost split the space.
And the lone wolf faced this extremely fast sharp knife, and a flash of light burst out of his cold pupils, and then his sackcloth sleeve robe suddenly shook, and a dark blue dagger appeared like a ghost.
Almost at the moment of appearance, it was already quickly blocked by the long knife, and it was so hard that it was forced to catch the momentum of the blood-colored long knife, and slashed towards the blood knife with the blade, and the cold light cut straight into the arms of the blood knife, and the lone wolf turned defense into attack in an instant.
"Humph!"
The blood knife snorted coldly, and then the blade swept to crack the lone wolf's move, and at the same time, the blade turned and swept towards the lone wolf again.
The strength of the two is the top existence of the younger generation, the intensity of the fight is staggering, almost every move is a life-saving killing move, only the figures of the two can be seen in the ring, and the sound of blade clashing is everywhere.
And the Xuan Qi of the two of them was wrapped in the blade, and as the two of them fought each other, the Xuan Qi on the blade also became stronger and stronger, soaring all the way, and it had reached the peak of the Spirit Realm from the fluctuations in the middle of the Spirit Realm, and it seemed that it was still strengthening.
With Wang Long and the Blood Knife making a move, everyone in the Northwest Alliance also made a move, and a group of people rushed directly towards Qingfeng Sheng towards everyone, Murong Feiyun, Shangguan Lie, Red Eyebrow, Yueqing and the woman in black were struggling to resist, but at this moment, the great enemy could not care about their personal grievances, and they had to join forces to fight the enemy.
Although the five of them were facing enemies several times their own, the strength of Shangguan Lie and Murong Feiyun had all reached the realm of the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, and their strength was much higher than that of others.
At the beginning of the Tianlin Society, almost everyone was fighting, several battle groups fought at the same time, and it was a scuffle in an instant, and the players who entered the top 50 were no surprise, all of them were the existence of the Enlightenment Realm, and at the moment, the mystical energy of various colors swept in the cyan light curtain, and brilliant sparks rose between the collisions.
At this moment, Wang Lung and Sun Xiaosheng exchanged dozens of moves, Wang Lung's arms were wrapped in orange Xuan Qi, and countless phantom-like fist shadows shrouded Sun Xiaosheng, the speed was extremely fast, and erratic, making it impossible to capture the trajectory of his punch, at this moment, what Wang Lung performed was actually a high-level martial art "Fengyun Fist!"
"Sun Xiaosheng, I want you to see my true strength!"